"Hey, old man, I don't understand it very much, why are you so keen on fighting with God?"

Su Mo said to Woban, who kept in sync with himself in the high-speed movement and kept attacking him with his claws. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Woban, who has become a werewolf form, has now shrunk to the point of being the size of a normal person, although he does not have the majestic oppressive force and crushing destructive power of the giant wolf form, but now this compressed appearance also allows him to gain higher agility and explosion.

"As a god killer, I don't believe you don't have a heartfelt passion for fighting the gods of disobedience!"

Woban's eyes were full of greenery: "That's the instinct of being a Campione!! ”

Bang –

When he shouted out these words, Woban unexpectedly put his foot on his waist in the gap between Su Mo's concentrated experience to resist the crazy attack of his hands, and in the violent impact, Su Mo's body suddenly lost his balance, and the whole person was pulled out and smashed through a tall building next to him.

And before the gravel could fall to the ground, the not heavy smoke and dust were pressed and washed away, and the long sword in the hand of the man with black hair and white shirt was shining with cold light.

Staggered flashing.

Two or three wolf claws fell to the ground.

"Hey—"

Woban's protruding wolf snout purled her lips, and her sharp canine teeth gleamed a terrifying white glow in the starlight of the sky.

"Don't you need any other power? I've heard you say that it was the ancient Persian god of war who was killed by you, and I'd love to see it. ”

Quickly reborn with a shaved fingernail, Woban stands on one of the surviving street lamps next to the park and cos the street lamp king.

"His power is quite troublesome, and certain conditions are required to activate them all."

Su Mo gently stroked the sword with his left hand: "For example, the golden sword that can slash the godhead, if you want to use it, you have to know the knowledge of the corresponding godhead—and speaking of this, on the one hand, I am lazy and don't want to care about these things." Second, if I use another sword, a certain little girl will blow up. ”

casually expressed his decision not to use the golden sword.

Not to mention anything else, Erica and the three of them were immediately stunned.

They naturally didn't understand how low the status of power was in Su Mo's heart, and how stubborn Esther was about his perception that he was Su Mo's only sword.

"You have such an attitude...... It's really annoying, even more annoying than that woman in Huaxia. ”

Woban didn't move, but his tone became a lot darker.

After all, he was proud of and boasted of the power he had won the power of the gods, but Su Mo didn't care about the power - and this guy really didn't think much of it........

"Don't worry, I'm just not used to the power I get in this form."

Su Mo stepped forward, the long sword stretched forward, and when the blade lit up, it was already resting on Woban's left shoulder: "But the woman you said about Huaxia...... Ah, I remember, Erica said before that the god killer who was made the king of martial arts was a woman, and I always thought it was an uncle with a tiger's back........ Well, but it didn't say that women weren't allowed to carry their backs. ”

Probably the influence of association when he first heard this name, even after Su Mo knew that it was a woman, he still stubbornly thought that it was a Nezha-like character, don't ask me if I'm that Nezha, don't ask me why he has such a terrible association.......

It's just that when he muttered like this, the Marquis of Woban also turned sideways dangerously, and did not hurt his body, but there was still a large piece of wolf hair that was scraped down by a sword.

Although it was only recovered in the blink of an eye, how ferocious was the dynamic vision of everyone present except for Wanli Valley?

"Poof—"

I don't know if the girl couldn't hold back her laughter.

After all, at that moment, the flesh under the fur and the gloomy appearance were completely exposed.

White and tender.

Su Mo naturally wouldn't leak a rude laugh like those girls, because he directly hugged his stomach and laughed openly, without any idea of hiding it.

“.......”

woban has chosen to quit the form of a werewolf and has become the old gentleman before, but the overly gloomy expression on his face is no problem to stop the child's night cry, although it may scare the child out of the psychological shadow.

"What does this mean, old man, that there is only one last power left?"

Su Mo wasn't ready to fight with Woban, after all, the other party didn't have any direct conflict with him - Qingzi was the kind of person who pulled out his sword to help when he saw injustice, and he still left it alone after half of the fight.

And more importantly, in Su Mo's eyes, this guy Woban is not very annoying........

Well, pretty magical. Although Woban was a brutal fellow who could summon many witches and ignore their lives in order to summon the gods of disobedience to fight, Su Mo did not feel any ill feelings towards him except for his forced transformation of the warriors who died under his hands into his own minions.

"Hahaha, young and unscrupulous, then this is the last power I will use today!"

There was a wanton smile on his face, although he said that Su Mo had no scruples, but in fact, he was definitely one of the people who really had no scruples.

Three phantoms of characters dressed in clothes that made Su Mo feel inexplicably friendly appeared behind Woban.

"Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Lei Gong-"

Naturally, his identity is Yuri Wanli, who has a strong ability of spiritual vision.

"The Gods Who Rule the Storm......."

As before, no, it was a thicker dark cloud that quickly gathered, covering up the beautiful starry sky that had been revealed in the battle with Aoko again.

Purple thunder rolled out of the thickening clouds, and muffled loud noises rang out again and again in the clouds.

Click——!

The first bolt of lightning slashed down at Su Mo under the manipulation of Woban.

“........”

Su Mo, who took a step back calmly, looked at a large hole that was more than three meters wide and two meters deep that was split by lightning in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, the first thunderbolt was just an appetizer, and after seeing Su Mo easily avoid it, Woban grinned, his eyes were cold, and in an instant, countless thunderbolts poured down towards Su Mo like raindrops without reason!

The smell of burnt air wafted through his nostrils.

"You're playing more powerful than Sister Cannon."

Just as he raised his hand to block the thunder for Liliana and the others, Su Mo stretched out a hand, and his knuckles were slender and white.

Bang - boom——!!!!

With one palm, it was slapped horizontally, and the thunder, which was obviously almost incorporeal, was directly slapped by Su Mo as if it had been substantiated, and it was shattered to the side, and then exploded.

Then he raised his sword.